Isabella did not speak.
But she felt it.
That same strange feeling Gabriel had just voiced… it was already crawling under her skin before he said a word.
The moment they stepped outside, something shifted. The air felt different. Not just cold, but watchful.
Her fingers tightened unconsciously around Andreas’ arm.
“Isabella?” Andreas called softly, noticing the change in her grip.
“I…” she swallowed. “I feel it too.”
Gabriel turned to look at her immediately.
That was all the confirmation he needed.
This was not just his instinct.
Something was wrong.
He took a slow step forward, his eyes scanning every corner again, more carefully this time. The hospital compound was not empty, but it was quiet.
A few cars were parked. A security man stood near the gate, half alert, half dist
